1. |
Favourite
00:21
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I used to
Be your favourite
After school
You used to
Be my favourite
Passing notes now
To you
I know it's hard to miss a thing
When all you do
Is what's wrong for you
I wish the best for you
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2. |
Bones
02:54
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Bones
I'm breaking mine
Trying just to kiss your bones
I know their frozen stones
Inside our bubbly skin
Skin that I should own
Or grow
From stone
Bones I know
Will grow old
In this mold
We'll be gold
We'll be gold
Bones
I'm breaking mine
Trying just to kiss your bones
They're shaking when you moan
The tone
Your body makes
When we stumble home
Our bones
Alone
Bones I know
Will grow old
In this mold
We'll be gold
We'll be gold
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3. |
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I'm the right kind of boy
You just love to destroy
Whenever you needed a friend
I could've been instead of him
I try to fix it
It bends
Bending in my head
Again
Girl
You're the right kind of girl
To ruin my entire world
Rule my entire world
Rule my entire world
Rule my entire world
Rule my entire world
Rule
Rule
I've tried a thousand times
To be another type
Whenever you needed a friend
I could've been instead of him
I try to fix it
It bends
Bending in my head
Again
Girl
You're the right kind of girl
To ruin my entire world
Rule my entire world
Rule my entire world
Rule my entire world
Rule my entire world
Rule
Rule
Whenever you needed a friend
I could've been instead of him
I try to fix it
It bends
Bending in my head
Again
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4. |
Sorrow
02:30
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The way you are is so obvious
Stretched your arms across the sea
And all the waves I'm watching
You come around
You bury me
I wanna drown in your sorrow
Drown in your sorrow
But I'm too much of a baby
I wanna drown in your sorrow
Drown in your sorrow
But I'm not losing peace
Wait and see
What I could be
You've got something
But I can't get it often enough
I'm too short or small
To carry on
But I wanna be strong
Like the others
I can't do it to my heart
You've gotta stand like an other
You're not my mother
Not my brother
My friend
And I feel scared
'Caus you're two faced
I don't want the loose change
I'm getting off my hands
I wanna drown in your sorrow
Drown in your sorrow
But I'm too much of a baby
I wanna dance in your sorrow
Dance in your sorrow
But I can't get up to leave
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Elliot James Mulhern Los Angeles, California
British recording artist, singer songwriter from Camden, London.
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